Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 64

Anastasia did not realize how she reached home. When sitting on the couch, all she could feel was her cold, numb limbs.

Snowball meowed and came over to nest on Anastasia’s lap as if it was trying to help her warm up her stiff body.

Gazing at Snowball in her embrace, Anastasia chuckled. “I still have you with me Snowball”

As she spoke. Anastasia got all choked up. “I only have you now”

She had lost everything. All she had left was Snowball to accompany her.

Snowball was most likely the only emotional support that kept her going

After turning on the heater. Anastasia nestled by the ceiling-to-floor window and read her diary entry of the past.

Whenever Anastasia was shaken up, forgetting the past temporarily would become her go-to choice. That was her protection mechanism kicking off

However, the diary re-awakened Anastasia’s memories and ignited her sorrow.

“Anastasia, what kind of house do you like?”

Jace had once asked Anastasia what type of house she adored.

“A stand-alone, quiet one with front and back yards. Also, it’s better if it comes with ceiling-to-floor windows, a wall-mounted stove, bloomed flowers in the courtyard, and a cat. Our home should consist of you, me, and our kitty.”

Anastasia could barely remember what state of mind she was in when she wrote that sentence.

That was all six years ago.

things

Anastasia. It darted over the instant she heard movements at

expected, Alastor came

home, he was always tired

him, Alastor

past, he would always pick Snowball up and gently comfort its head, even if he had to pretend to

he even found putting on an

police to get Meredith arrested?” The first thing Alastor did upon stepping inside was

planning to open a harem now? You’re even

approached Anastasia and eyed the diary Anastasia put aside. “Just because Sienna showed me your diary and exposed the indecent acts between you and Xavier,

a deep breath, her gaze landed on the

had long read through

many years. You ought to be grateful to her.” A pucker creased Alastor’s forehead. His

of suffocation looming, her

be grateful to that witch I’m already grateful enough not to claim their

who’s also hypocritical and good at disguising myself. Not only that, but I’m even a promiscuous wretch with

Alastor’s eyes, Anastasia could already see the

You even wanted to sabotage her and throw her behind bars. How could you be so vicious? To say that Alastor was

truth be told, he would never expect Anastasia to take

who had lived with her

could a person be so savage?” he muttered inwardly.

you were a smart guy. Alastor At least you could tell right from wrong”

fact, when one had already stereotyped another as a diabolical person, no matter what the other party did,

I don’t dictate the law. If Meredith did nothing wrong, the police will release her.” Anastasia curled up in a ball and tightened her shawl. “You came here